"Almost, as long as the US imperialist regime has not fallen, there will definitely be some action for such a long time."

Standing on a hill, Jiang Ming looked down at the aliens driving pickup trucks and boxes of goods coming and going, busy and thinking to himself.

It's been a day and a night since New York was destroyed, and even if communications are cut off, there are other ways for them to get in touch.

For example, the instructions are clearly recorded in advance, and then the drone is allowed to fly beyond the speed of sound, passing the information across states and cities.

Mankind can have today's scientific and technological civilization because of rich imagination and creative power, so just the communication is cut off, although it can cause them a lot of trouble, but it is not enough to paralyze this race.

The aliens were speeding up to deliver resources, and pickups and boxes were flying, but the six-figure corpse was definitely a huge number, and it would take a lot of time to be limited by the means of transportation.

Before dawn the next day, more than a dozen camouflage, front and rear twin-propeller large transport planes flew quickly, and the red indicators flashing every few seconds under the fuselage revealed their positions.

Jiang Ming's eyes moved with the group of transport planes, watching them disperse in formation and land in the open space not far from the villages and towns.

"It's really sleepy to send pillows, and hot days to send air conditioners."

The corners of Jiang Ming's mouth hooked up a trace of arc, and he was worried about the poor transportation capacity of the alien, and more than a dozen large transport planes came.

No matter what the purpose of their coming here, he has to decide on these transports!

"Follow me!"

He raised his arms and shouted, and personally led his troops into battle, running to the nearest landing point.

As soon as he lifted his legs, Jiang Ming put it down again, then turned around and gave a command to a few aliens. Have them go somewhere else and notify the aliens there. Take the transport plane.

He approached with a dozen adult aliens and lowered his body. The landing site is not far from the town, and it takes two minutes to arrive.

It was a grove, and the transport plane was parked in the open space a few hundred meters away, and all the soldiers inside came down with the hatch closed.

"Sixteen people, and these people have familiar armbands."

Muttering, he waved his hand and the aliens dispersed, each silently climbing to the tree to ambush.

U.S. imperialist GIs wore camouflage combat uniforms. There was an armband on the sleeve, it was a red triangle with the tip not closed, and a white short sword pierced through it from the bottom up, and after a few seconds, Emei remembered, this is the symbol of the Delta Special Forces!

He used to have a roommate who was obsessed with shooter games, and he had seen it more than once, but because it had been so long and it wasn't important, he paused to remember.

More than a dozen heavily armed special forces personnel, holding submachine guns in both hands, cautiously walked forward. Among them were two politicians in black suits, closely guarded.

These people look very cautious. In fact, it was all done by Mathieu, and he was not as simple as bombing the United States with just the Aurora.

This was followed by a series of terrorist attacks, and after decades of infiltration, there were also some undercover agents in the U.S. government, and there was chaos inside and out.

That's how the strategic reserve missile base was blown up, otherwise the kind of place that is not connected to the outside world would not have been controlled by a hacker anyway.

The Delta Special Forces escorted the two to the town, and their mission was to convince the townspeople to join the first rescue operations, and before the various construction machinery arrived in New York, they could only be rescued by manpower.

200,000 regular troops sounds like a lot, but searching for a city in ruins is not enough, and at this critical moment, it is necessary to mobilize all the humans who can be mobilized and involve them all, after all, one more person may survive a second earlier.

The grove is decades old, and the trees inside are so dense that aliens hide on them and are impossible to detect.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

Suddenly, drops of clear liquid fell on the face of a soldier, who thought it was some kind of bird excrement, wiped his face and frowned at his hands, then looked up again.

But the next moment, he found a hideous alien covered in pitch black above his head, with its tail curled up in a tree branch and hanging upside down, its mouth trembling, and its snow-white fangs flashing in the cold light, staring at him.

"Poof!"

The adult alien inner nest teeth popped out violently, and a small arm-thick hole appeared in the soldier's steel helmet, and the entire skull was pierced.

His eyes widened in disbelief, blood and brains flowed out of his skull, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Even if the Delta Special Forces are world-renowned, world-famous, and known as the national blade, they are still more than a step behind the assassination technology and killing skills of the alien creatures.

The aliens hid in the trees, and they didn't notice their bodies when they came to the heads of these people, and then there was no suspense, most of the dozen or so people were killed, and the rest were all taken prisoner.

Eina jumped down from the top of a large tree and walked in front of several people.

"Panic? Fear? You don't need to, because a qiē will be over soon. ”

He said casually, ignoring the horrified eyes of the few people sitting on the ground, the fourth bulge behind his back opened, and thousands of hair-thick tentacles stretched out, like long hair fluttering in the wind.

Jiang Ming didn't know how to fly an airplane, so he needed to read the soldiers' memories, and the tiny tentacles wrapped their faces, entered the skull from the ears and nostrils, connected to the cerebral cortex, and some inserted deep into the brain.

I closed my eyes slightly, and the picture in front of me flashed rapidly like a slide.

This kind of memory reading is equivalent to searching with a search engine, as long as you enter a keyword, all the information related to it will come out, and you don't have to spend time and effort searching.

"It's pretty simple."

A few minutes later, he muttered that he had always thought that flying a plane was a high-end and high-grade job, but he didn't expect it to be actually not troublesome.

"Your mission is accomplished."

Jiang Ming whispered, and the soft tentacles in the cranial cavity of several people instantly became hard, like steel needles, and then spun violently!

It was like a high-speed drill bit stirring, all their brain tissue became a mess, and when Jiang Ming's memory tentacles were pulled out, a large amount of viscous red and white mixed liquid flowed out of their ears and nostrils, looking extremely disgusting.

Turn on memory sharing, and for a short period of time, all the aliens are familiar with the piloting skills of the aircraft, just like the pilots who have been working for decades.

"Drive the transport plane into town."

He commanded the two aliens next to him, and with a wave of his hand, the other of them ran shortly there.

Glancing in that direction, Jiang Ming left with the aliens, and the aliens dragged behind them, bringing the corpses of those soldiers back to the town.

"Boom ......"

Almost as soon as the front foot stepped into the town, the transport plane driven by the alien also returned.

Because the streets were too chaotic, there were cars that had collided with each other everywhere, and there was no suitable place to land, so they had to stop at the square more than 100 meters away from the pile of corpses.

"Install the plane, transport the resources to the sea and throw them directly into the sea."

He left the town with a simple command, and just now there was news from the alien that a human army had appeared dozens of miles to the north, with a size of about a thousand people.

Jiang Ming pondered for a while, and felt that it was necessary to go over. (To be continued......)